God's Palette

She squinted her eyes again, and stared at Xia Xun through the glass for a long time, but she looked serious... Is this some kind of performance art?The lady at the teller looked around and thought that this might be a new routine popular on Kuaishou and Douyin, and someone would be filming it nearby...

Ugh?Not really.

Then, what is she doing here with an A4 paper?

There are also words like "cheque" and "10000" written in a scribbled but cute font...

"Your check..."

"Yes, is there a problem?" Xia Xun swallowed his saliva, "Could it be that...the check...was a fake?"

The young lady at the teller nodded softly with an expression of "you are so cute", feeling like being teased.This customer is also too fun, right?It's like a child playing a prank... Alas, in the next 30 years, there will be talk on various occasions.

understand the status quo -

Xia Xun's face slowly turned red, from being serious to annoyed, she buried her face in the collar of her clothes, took back her bank card, and rushed out the door, with only one thought in her mind: being tricked by that soap bubble again up...

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(I, must, must, add more!

Otherwise, the loss is 6000! ! ! !Oh my god)

Chapter 104: The Beginning of the Journey

Fortunately, the god of soap bubbles has some measure.

At least, the set of documents purchased for Xia Xun is not a problem.Otherwise, she doesn't even have the qualifications to deal with Mian Yu's worried and nagging face in the early morning and the heavy rain outside.

As a data analyst, Mian Yu has always had extraordinary confidence in her business ability.If you give her a piece of data and take a glance at it, she will be able to discern various elements with an almost magical intuition, and even if she doesn't review it, she can still get a perfect result.

But now, before leaving—

Facing her suitcase, she has already started to check it for the seventh time...

"Xia Xun, Xia Xun!"

"What?"

"I, I... Is my passport in there?"

"It's here, how many times have you asked me, I put it in for you with my own hands." Xia Xun looked helpless.

Her boss no longer had the usual demeanor, and she was about to embark on a foreign trip, and she finally exposed the soft tension in her heart.Even with Xia Xun's relief again, Mian Yu was still not at ease.

She turned the travel bag over and over, and even began to check the material of the canvas, trying to determine whether it might be damaged during the trip through the workmanship, fabric, wear and tear, etc., causing important things to fall out and be lost inadvertently... …

Xia Xun yawned and went to pack his things.

They are going on a journey.

Their boss, Ye Qianluo, who covered all the expenses, boldly stated that he would drive to and from the airport, leaving plenty of preparation time for the two of them.Xia Xun is used to traveling, rather, she is not used to smooth days, so her preparations are all accumulated from experience, blood and sweat.

Necessary travel supplies, melatonin, a few changes of clothing, and a good pair of shoes.

The lens and all the necessary accessories are compactly stored in the newly purchased cross-body backpack, and the camera is directly hung on the chest through the quick-hanging device bought at 500 yuan, which is easy to access at any time, which can satisfy her The snapping habit is also a light way of carrying.

In Finland, and even several countries where Russian culture has been exaggerated, there is one thing that can be used as a talisman.

Saint Nicholas.

It could be engraved with his insignia, coins, ornaments, and any portable memorabilia as long as it is recognizable at a glance.The status of St. Nicholas is very high in the cultures of these countries, and has been endowed with extraordinary religious symbols, so Xia Xun bought a few pieces on Taobao.

Bring some small things that respect the local culture, do as the Romans do, and seek auspiciousness.

Not only this trip, but also Xia Xun's habit of traveling the world.

When Mianyu No. 13 began to review her luggage, Ye Qianluo finally called.

"You can go downstairs, we have arrived."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xun not only carried his light bag, but also picked up Mian Yu's with one hand.This bag has been organized by her, reducing 90% of unnecessary supplies, so it is also light.

One is relaxed and the other is tangled, but they took the first step of the journey side by side.

……

The car that Ye Qianluo conscripted from home is already waiting downstairs in the apartment. It is a very expensive SUV.This time, the security guard didn't have the courage to let it go away, and didn't even dare to approach it, because it just so happened that the vicious little guy with the ball head who drove Santana was actually sitting in this car...

"Come and try! Tell me to drive away! Come here!" Like a war between the two armies, the general shouted, turned and leaned half of his body out of the car window, and kept yelling at the embarrassed security guards, "How about Santana?" Oh, Santana, isn’t it good! It supports half of the development of the motherland’s car industry!”

Ye Qianluo felt extremely ashamed, lowered her head and hid her face, wishing she could get out of the car and write off the license plate number... She was constantly worried, afraid of the driver who had been driving for Ye's family for decades, so she secretly evaluated herself as "making friends" If you are not careful, the Ye family will be destroyed."

On the other hand, another person who was sitting in the car and specially invited by Ye Qianluo was there to help Zhuan Zhuan shout and curse from time to time.

"That's right! What is the security guard thinking?"

"Sister Bamboo Bird sprayed him!"

"You bully our little Zhuanzhuan! Zhuanzhuan is so cute."

As soon as they got out of the elevator, Xia Xun and Mian Yu heard movement. When they came out to look, they hadn't seen Zhuan Zhuan yet, but the security guard looked over aggrievedly, as if saying "Brother Xun, take care of it".